Here’s my entry for three line tales
Years ago, they played on that beach, together as friends, then as lovers – each time oblivious to the world, lost in each other as the waves collide into one another and lose their existence.
They vowed to come there for their whole lives and they did, for their wedding, their anniversary and weekend getaways – each time creating memories that the sea would remember long after they were gone.
Today, they keep that vow, if not the vow of marriage, as they bring their kids to the beach on their days of custody, just to reminisce the days of togetherness, before the waves washed away their love as well.
(c) Sneha Pathak